After her remarriage, she brought along a buttload of wealth. No matter which family she married into, she could fulfill their lifelong financial needs.
This kid was always whining about his pocket money not being enough.
Suddenly, a thought popped into his head. If Ivy's mom remarries into his family, he'd be swimming in riches.
"There's no way in hell Ivy's mom would marry into your family!" Ivy’s mate turned beet red in frustration.
"Why wouldn't she? She's a widow, she can't be picky. She should be grateful if anyone's willing to marry her!" The boy insisted.
He heard all of this from eavesdropping on the adults at home. His grandma even told him to get closer to Ivy at school.
If Ivy liked him, not only could he marry a pretty wife in the future, but he'd also be rolling in dough.
"Ivy, let's go. Don't pay attention to him!"
Seeing that they couldn't win the argument, Ivy’s mate decided to take Ivy and leave.
"OK." Ivy picked up her backpack.
Seeing them about to leave, the boy immediately tried to stop them.
"Hey, don't go. Didn't you hear what I just said? Are you mute or something?"
Ivy frowned at this, then covered her nose.
The boy was taken aback.
"Who's the one stinking up the place?" Ivy asked, her nose wrinkled and her hand still covering it.
"Not me, I take a bath every day!" one of the boys quickly replied.
Others were sniffing themselves while denying it.
Ivy's frown deepened. She took a couple of steps back and asked the boy who had been spewing curses, "Did you forget to brush your teeth? It really stinks..."
After saying that, Ivy turned her head away, acting disgusted.
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